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The room was filled with a different atmosphere, one of melancholy and sorrow.

"Leader, this definitely can't be stolen." He Lintong's tone was filled with an abnormal envy and sorrow. Those blood-red scenes lingered in his mind, "I asked the old procuress if she could steal it after Second Junior Apprentice Brother went to look for Lin Xingzi."

Liu Feng paced back and forth in the room, the folding fan in his hand would occasionally open and close, but his eyes didn't have the sadness that other people had in their eyes. He said leisurely: "The recent events have come one after another, it must be some people who have come to cause trouble for my Hong Tong Sect." After a slight hesitation, he continued, "Uncle He, go find the mysterious envoy in Chang'an, the man who broke the fan. He was the one who killed Li Zhongtian, and you must also be careful of the person who fought with you that day. Although Liu Feng couldn't be sure that the mysterious killer who used the fan as a weapon was the person who killed He Lintong that day, he could be sure that there was an undeniable connection between the two. This was because their goal was to seek revenge on the Hong Tong Sect, and such a vengeful person was so mysterious.

He Lin Tong wanted to say that he couldn't find revenge by stealing, but seeing that Liu Feng had already made up his mind, he didn't say anything. This was because once Liu Feng made a decision, no one could make him change his mind, even if he wanted to find the culprit who couldn't steal his revenge, wanting to personally kill the culprit who had taken the life of his junior brother for more than ten years, in the end, he still remained silent.

The bloodstained scissors next to Li Yu suddenly gave rise to a wave of grief in his heart. Bloody scenes from the past began to surface in his mind, could it be that the Hongtong Sect, which he relied on for so many years, would disappear into the martial arts world as he had imagined? Should he really dig up the truth about the scene that was buried in his heart?

He Ling Tong closed his eyes with all his might, trying to restrain himself from thinking about these things again. However, it would always rush into his mind from all directions.

He Lintong looked at the rest of the people in the room and closed his eyes gloomily.

First, it was Li Zhongtian. They did not know who would be the next to die, and they also knew that this was the result of the Hongtong Sect getting into trouble outside in the recent years. They had previously wanted their lives and stirred up trouble, but now they were receiving their retribution, and their enemies were eyeing this sect, which was on the verge of falling, like a tiger eyeing its prey. The pleasure of using someone else's life in exchange for their own suffering was short-lived after all, and they would suffer retribution. Now that disaster had come, they could only stare helplessly at the heart in their stomachs that was filled with fear all day long.

Liu Feng had also realized the recent actions of the disciples of the Hongtong Sect. She knew that their gazes were filled with trepidation, but these were not things that he needed to consider right now, because all of the efforts he had made over the years could not be turned into nothing. Even though her life was on the line, he could not afford to lose everything because of this. Even though he had achieved his goal with the help of the Hongtong Sect, instigating the sect's relationship had turned them into enemies, messing up the entire Martial Forest, and killing those who were unfavorable to his plan. He had seen that they were only a step away from his plan, and did not know that he would make such a huge sum of money.

The house was quiet, and the streets of Chang'an were bustling with noise.

The large courtyard of the Plains Villa was already divided into two parts. Of course, this sort of division depended on whether the courtyard was lively or not, the front courtyard was bustling with activity every day, and there was an endless stream of guests entering and exiting the courtyard. The back courtyard was relatively cold, and the rear courtyard was the wing where the Plains Villa lived, because other than the owners of the Plains Villa, no one else came in.

Pang Yu entered his study on time every afternoon, and today was the same as well. After taking care of the affairs of Plains Villa, he went to his study, because Pu Yishan would always wait in his study at this time to report what he had already said.

Pang Yu pushed open the door and walked into the study. Pu Yishan was currently standing in the middle of the study, staring at the eagle image hanging on the wall. His hand slowly stroked the beard on his chin. He seemed to be thinking about something, but his face was also filled with sadness.

"Manor Lord." Pang You stood behind him and called out. His voice was so soft that it broke the silence.

"Brother Pang, you're here." Pu Yishan sighed as his eyes fell on the eagle image.

"Why does the manor lord sigh?" Pang You cautiously asked. The recent Pu Yishan was tired from receiving the heroes from all over the world, but he had never seen Pu Yishan so worried before.

"I suddenly feel tired. I'm getting old." Pu Yishan sighed as he sat down at the desk. The voice was tired.

"The manor lord has been tired these days, but she is getting stronger and stronger." Pang Yu said as he walked over to the table and poured Pu Yishan a cup of hot tea.

"All these years, only you know what's on my mind. You must be tired." Pu Yishan looked at Pang You and said.

"What did the manor lord say? How could what I did for the manor lord compare to the tip of the iceberg that the manor lord gave to me?" "Manor Lord believes that treating me like a brother in your own clan is the fortune that I, Pang Yu, have earned from my past life and is also the fortune of my Pang Family." Of course, he would engrave the kindness that Pu Yishan had shown to his family in his heart.

"The person I feel the most sorry for is Mingjie." As he spoke, a guilty look immediately appeared on Pu Yishan's face, and his eyes turned a little sparkling.

"That's right. The Young Manor Lord has not been with the Manor Lord and Madam for many years. He can only wander the world by himself and still be scolded by those martial arts practitioners in the martial arts world. He will hold a grudge." Pang You sighed and said, "He's in a dangerous situation at the moment."

Pu Yishan didn't say anything. He quietly looked at the map spread out on the desk, looking at the very obvious words: 'Yang'.

"But what the Young Manor Lord has done is worth it." Seeing Pu Yishan, Pang You and Ma Shan revealed a faint smile. They tried their best to avoid saying things that made Pu Yishan sad when he thought of them.

"Is it worth it?" Pu Yishan's eyes were confused on the map. He was so confused that he could not see it clearly. He felt sad and guilty.

It's worth it. Right now, we have to put in a lot of money to gamble on the Plains Villa, not to mention that this gamble is already profitable." "When Pang You thought that Plains Villa had already prepared Zhang Xian's eagle, he became excited. However, when he saw Pu Yishan's worried expression, he immediately felt uneasy.